
"Can I rest here?"
Gu Baisheng didn't want to go back. She grabbed Song Shuang's sleeve and requested.
Song Shuang frowned slightly, "You can't rest well here."
The bed at home must be better than the clinic. With all this going on, the hospital was also in troubled times, so it would be better for her to go back as soon as possible.
"But I..."
"Listen," Song Shuang helped her up and wrapped her in his coat, "Don't let me worry about you at this time."
Looking at his frowning eyebrows, Gu Baisheng knew that Ye's death had made Song Shuang feel very heavy.
If she was not obedient at this time, she would really make trouble to Song Shuang.
After all, Song Shuang helped her perform Ye's surgery. If someone seized the loophole, she would be sent to the forefront.
Besides, Song Shuang would be also to blame.
"I'm sorry."
Gu Baisheng stood up from the sofa by his support and said in a low voice.
Song Shuang was startled slightly, "Why?"
She raised her head, and her beautiful and guilty eyes met Song Shuang's gaze, "I got you in trouble."
"It was my fault to let you perform the surgery. You don't have to apologize to me."
Song Shuang didn't mean to blame her.
It was him who allowed her to work without a license. And even if something went wrong, he was willing to take responsibility.
It was just that things hadn't been investigated to this point.
It wouldn't be too late to think of ways to deal with it when it was investigated.
Song Shuang wrapped Gu Baisheng with his coat and helped her out of the hospital.
When they got off the elevator, they happened to meet Zhou Yiyi and Yang Jing.
Zhou Yiyi looked curiously at Gu Baisheng's pale face.
Although they worked together in the Second Hospital before, Bai Shengsheng had high self-esteem and had no connection with her, so Zhou Yiyi knew a lot of gossip about her.
Actually, Zhou Yiyi knew less about her.
Now, seeing Bai Shengsheng, she couldn't help but take more gazes.
Yang Jing saw that Zhou Yiyi's vision had been curiously stuck to Gu Baisheng. Then, he moved slightly and blocked Zhou Yiyi's sight.
Zhou Yiyi was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to move her position to stare at Gu Baisheng.
On the contrary, Gu Baisheng noticed this and nodded slightly at Yang Jing to express her gratitude.
Yang Jing was also a little surprised when he saw Gu Baisheng's grateful eyes.
He didn't expect that she would notice that he subconsciously helped her block Zhou Yiyi's gaze.
Bai Shengsheng was really a careful woman.
Song Shuang didn't notice Zhou Yiyi's sight but only supported Gu Baisheng. He watched that the elevator numbers were changed layer by layer.
When stepping out of the elevator, Zhou Yiyi and Yang Jing also walked out.
Yang Jing ordered a few words to Zhou Yiyi and let her go first. Then, he trotted a few steps to catch up with Song Shuang who was about to leave the hospital, "Are you coming to work this afternoon?"
"Yes, but it'll be after 2 p.m., my wife is not feeling well."
As Song Shuang said, he glanced at Gu Baisheng.
Yang Jing followed Song Shuang's gaze and looked at Gu Baisheng.
Gu Baisheng greeted Yang Jing formally, "Hello, Dr. Yang."
As soon as she said this, Yang Jing's expression changed.
This voice was exactly the same as the voice of the female doctor who came to the rescue during the surgery on Ye.
Suddenly, Yang Jing remembered what Xu Xi had said to him before.
She said that she saw Bai Shengsheng leaving the operating locker room.
Could it be that the female doctor who saved the surgery was her?
Yang Jing was in shock and could hardly come to his senses.
Song Shuang called him, "Yang Jing?"
After calling out by Song Shuang, Yang Jing came to his sense. He said to Song Shuang, "I... I'm here."
Yang Jing's gaze was stuck on Gu Baisheng's face. Anyway, he couldn't move it away.
After Gu Baisheng said hello, she closed her mouth and stopped talking.
Song Shuang also noticed that Yang Jing was a little abnormal. Then, he said in a faint voice, "I'll take my wife home first. If you have anything, you can call me directly."
Yang Jing nodded. He was shocked and couldn't even say ‘hello’ in polite response to Gu Baisheng. He just stared at Song Shuang and Gu Baisheng leaving the hospital.
After Song Shuang left the hospital, he opened the car door for Gu Baisheng, and let her get into the car. Then, he reached out to buckle her seat belt and said, "You shouldn't have greeted him just now."
"Yes," Gu Baisheng raised her hand to touch her lips and said a little regretfully, "I forgot that he would recognize my voice."
"He seems to have heard it."
Song Shuang recalled Yang Jing's reaction just now. He felt that Yang Jing had recognized that Gu Baisheng was the doctor.
"So, what should we do?"
Gu Baisheng was a little worried.
Song Shuang didn't feel too worried, "If the forensic doctor identified the cause of death not because of the surgery, then there is no need to involve the surgeon, so your identity won't be exposed."
"If it involves the surgeon, what should I do?"
It was difficult for Gu Baisheng not to make this assumption.
Song Shuang was silent for a moment when he heard her question, "I believe you. It shouldn't be the surgery."
"Will Yang Jing tell the dean or others about this matter?"
Gu Baisheng asked again.
"He didn't have to do it, and he wouldn't do it."
Song Shuang had worked with Yang Jing for so many years. He understood Yang Jing's temperament and felt that Yang Jing wouldn't report the true identity of the female doctor.
Gu Baisheng then nodded, "OK."
As long as Yang Jing didn't take the initiative to report her, the matter was far less bad than what she imagined.
And, Song Shuang would not be involved.
She hoped that the forensic conclusion had nothing to do with the surgery.
...
Yang Jing spent most of the afternoon in the hospital.
The forensic conclusion would not be available until the next day at the earliest.
Tonight, everything in the Second Hospital looked the same as usual.
However, everyone was very nervous and depressed because of Ye's death.
Yang Jing stayed here to work overtime.
Song Shuang didn't show up and no one knew the reason.
Ye's sister, Zhang Tiantian, woke up once in the evening.
When she woke up, she learned that her brother had been dissected, so she immediately cried to rush out and wanted to bring her brother back.
The hospital was quiet.
After such a fuss, the whole floor of patients was attracted by her shouting. Those who could move to get out of bed and open the door down the stairs to see the fun.
Those who couldn't move anxiously looked through their social media, waiting for the patients who had just watched to come back and tell them the cause of the matter.
Yang Jing heard Zhang Tiantian's crying in the corridor of the ward, so he hurried to persuade Zhang Tiantian.
Zhang Tiantian was emotional and didn't eat much, so she became weak.
After she cried for a while, Yang Jing was comforting her.
She went limp and fainted again.
Yang Jing shook his head and asked the nurse to help her back to the ward.
Zhou Yiyi helped her to the ward with two other nurses.
After helping Zhang Tiantian to the ward, Zhou Yiyi came out to talk to Yang Jing, "Zhang Tiantian's condition hasn't been good. Would you like to ask her relatives to come over and go through the hospitalization procedures for her?"
Yang Jing looked helplessly at Zhou Yiyi, "Didn't you hear what she was crying about before she fell into a coma?"
Zhou Yiyi frowned.
Then, she realized that Ye, who had passed away, was Zhang Tiantian's only relative.
Now, Zhang Tiantian lost her only relatives.
"Sorry, I forgot that…"
Zhou Yiyi spoke a little apologetically.
"Don't feel sorry to me. You should feel sorry to Zhang Tiantian."
Yang Jing's words made Zhou Yiyi's expression were even more embarrassed.
Yang Jing didn't want to continue talking with Zhou Yiyi. After Ye died, he hadn't rested.
Now, he was also very tired.
Seeing Zhang Tiantian fainted again, and there was nothing to do for the time being, so he planned to take a nap in the duty room.
Unfortunately, it hadn't been half an hour since he closed his eyes in the duty room. Zhou Yiyi's voice came from outside, "Dr. Yang? Dr. Yang?"
Yang Jing opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and looked at Zhou Yiyi who opened the door, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Yiyi's expression was flustered as if something serious had happened. It was just a few steps away, but she was a little breathless.
It was like being in a hurry to speak, "Someone comes…"
"Who is the surgeon? Come out of there!"
Before Zhou Yiyi's words could be finished, there was a man's voice outside.
It was extremely fierce and tough.
Yang Jing's sleepiness was instantly wiped out by the words.
He frowned and walked towards the door.
Zhou Yiyi took a step forward and stopped, "Dr. Yang, it's very complicated."
"Make short of long."
Yang Jing asked Zhou Yi to make it simple.
Zhou Yiyi summed up in one word, "Someone came to make trouble."
Someone came to make trouble?
Medical trouble?
Just five words made Yang Jing's whole body tense.
It was the most sensitive thing for people in the hospital.
He had been a doctor for more than ten years, and he was conscientious and cautious to avoid this incident.
He thought that as long as he was careful, this kind of thing would never happen in his life.
He didn't expect that he would meet it today.
"Who is making trouble?"
Yang Jing walked in the direction where the voice came from and asked about Zhou Yiyi.
Zhou Yiyi trotted by Yang Jing's side and reported, "It's Ye's family."
"Ye's family?"
Yang Jing paused then turned to look at Zhou Yiyi. His eyes were full of suspicion.
He had heard what Zhang Tiantian said before: Ye was her only relative.
How did Ye's family suddenly appear right now?
"Dr. Yang, those people claim to be Zhang Ye and Zhang Tiantian's family."
Zhou Yiyi also noticed that Yang Jing was very skeptical of what she said, so she explained.
"Those?"
Yang Jing asked again.
Zhou Yiyi nodded, "Yes, a lot of people came, at least seven or eight. The corridors were blocked by them."
Yang Jing frowned, thinking that this matter would be very difficult to deal with.
"Have you noticed the security?"
"Yes," Zhou Yiyi asked hesitantly, "Would you like to call Dr. Song?"
Yang Jing said, "What do you call Song Shuang for? They are looking for the surgeon. I'm the surgeon, not Song Shuang."
"I don't think you can figure it out." Zhou Yiyi was worried and muttered quietly.
Yang Jing was unhappy, "Why can't I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Jing's words got stuck in his throat.
Looking at the men in front of him, his eyes widened.


